StarClan Territory

[Tess_Potter]

Originally Posted by FredTheFrog

Rainkit started to purr, and rubbed her forehead to Mistykit's cheek.

*Mistykit purred as well, happy to have found another kit.*

[sock]

Originally Posted by Silverdream

*Mistykit purred as well, happy to have found another kit.*

Rainkit rolled onto her back, and looked up at Mistykit. "WHEN DID YOU ARRIVE? IN STARCLAN I MEAN." She asked in her loud voice.

[Tess_Potter]

Originally Posted by FredTheFrog

Rainkit rolled onto her back, and looked up at Mistykit. "WHEN DID YOU ARRIVE? IN STARCLAN I MEAN." She asked in her loud voice.

*"About a half-moon ago." Mistykit meows.*

[sock]

Originally Posted by Silverdream

*"About a half-moon ago." Mistykit meows.*

Rainkit thought for a moment. "I CAME... THREE HUNDRED SEVENTY... FOUR MOONS AGO! THREE HUNDRED SEVENTY FOUR!"

[Tess_Potter]

Originally Posted by FredTheFrog

Rainkit thought for a moment. "I CAME... THREE HUNDRED SEVENTY... FOUR MOONS AGO! THREE HUNDRED SEVENTY FOUR!"

Mistykit nods, still pressed against her new friend.

[sock]

Originally Posted by Silverdream

Mistykit nods, still pressed against her new friend.

Rainkit yawned. "WANNA TAKE A NAP?"

[BEAR.]

Cold eyes glimmered in the pale moonlight, discontempt etched across his features as Brokenstar regarded the WindClanner. Feeble-minded is not a term he would have used for the WindClan cats of his day; it seemed they'd really gone downhill in recent moons. Truly disappointing. He dismissed him with a flick of his tail; of all the cats here Cottonwish was the one he was least interested in.

His ears twitched in acknowledgement to Cindersky's words, but he was already moving further away from the pool. He could see another approaching and frankly was not in the mood for more idle chit-chat. It seemed peace would not be within his sights anytime soon; he was acutely aware Cindersky was the kind of cat to not give up so easily. "Given all I have seen to, you'd need to be more specific." Cats seemed to have forgotten Brokenstar's time in StarClan was uncountable. The bloodied path that followed his worn pawsteps in the caves was lost to the flood waters of history.

Brokenstar did not regard Dewshine. Of all the cats today, she was the one he disliked most. If Cottonwish was weak of mind, she was none of mind. It was one thing to be indecisive and uncertain, and another to be so set on ones personal beliefs they couldn't see how painfully naive and wrong they were.

He had lifetimes of observation under his pelt, and the fact Dewshine's bias toward her friends blinded her to simple reality was not something he would easily forgive. He'd seen the worst and best ThunderClan had offered so far, and was done playing games. If the others couldn't handle that, it was their problem. Brokenstar would see to their prosperity as he saw fit.

[ @SplashyLumi, @birdie, @Rizo ]

[taillow]

Cindersky
Well this was certainly the most active she had seen StarClan. Coming up to join their group was Dewshine, a cat that Cindersky recognized as Emberpaw's mother. A light smile graced her face and a dip of her head was given in a formal greeting. "Hello," she purred back with a sparkle of friendliness in her gaze. She hadn't seen the ThunderClan ancestor in sometime, not since her dream back when she had first ascended to leadership. Hopefully Dewshine did not think lowly of her due to her untimely departure from ThunderClan - and Emberpaw.

However right now Cindersky's mind wasn't totally focused on that and instead on the retreating pawsteps of the cat she had been trying to seek out ever since her arrival into the stars. She was quick to flick her tail to the two other cats and quicken her pace to slide in next to Brokenstar, blue eyes shimmering. "I'm surprised you need me to be specific given our shared interest in ThunderClan." What else could she mean other than Sparrowstar's ceremony? But if the silver bengal was anything it was dedicated and persistent; she'd get Brokenstar to crack - eventually.

"I can't say I don't agree with your approach though. You don't trust Sparrowstar - and that's fair. Though I will have you know she'll exceed every expectation you set for her. There was a reason I chose her." Her sister in everything but blood. A cat with whom she trusted her entire life - and home - to. One that was already making strides to keep ThunderClan strong, a cat who did not let silly, petty feuds blind her to the path their Clan needed to follow to rise once more to better days.

[ @BEAR. @Rizo @SplashyLumi ]

[Dakotaa]

The Death Of FeatherFoot

Led To StarClan

WhiskerHeart skipped her way onto the starclan territory, Followed by FeatherFoot, who had recently died due to an infection... The wounds on the FeatherFoot have dissapeared and she looked as if she was a new warrior... That was the happiest time of her life and she was returned to that state...
"WhiskerHeart, Are we almost there yet?" featherfoot asked the other she-cat who led her to starclan...
"We already are here! Welcome to starclan!" WhiskerHeart purrs...
"I never wanted to die so... so soon...."
WhiskerHeart nudges FeatherFoot, "You did the best you could... we're all proud of you..."

(OPEN TO OTHER CATS FROM STARCLAN! TO COMFORT FEATHERFOOT!)

[SplashyLumi]

Originally Posted by IvySpirit

The Death Of FeatherFoot

Led To StarClan

WhiskerHeart skipped her way onto the starclan territory, Followed by FeatherFoot, who had recently died due to an infection... The wounds on the FeatherFoot have dissapeared and she looked as if she was a new warrior... That was the happiest time of her life and she was returned to that state...
"WhiskerHeart, Are we almost there yet?" featherfoot asked the other she-cat who led her to starclan...
"We already are here! Welcome to starclan!" WhiskerHeart purrs...
"I never wanted to die so... so soon...."
WhiskerHeart nudges FeatherFoot, "You did the best you could... we're all proud of you..."

(OPEN TO OTHER CATS FROM STARCLAN! TO COMFORT FEATHERFOOT!)

Cottonwish smiled. “Are you alright?”